The man was silent and approached slowly, taking care not to step on anything. The young woman was now standing before a dresser which had a mirror sitting on top… The man squatted close to the ground, moving sideways like a crab, to avoid being shown in the mirrors reflection.
(Ravel) personally wasn’t interested. Whether people were intrigued by him or just needed a guinea pig, it was of little consequence to him to ignore them entirely.Read more "The Raven’s Birth: Chapter Two"
Upon spotting Tiga peaking over, everyone’s mouths widened into Cheshire cat styled grins. Tiga felt a shiver course through her nerves and the hairs on her arms stood up on end.Read more "The Street Urchin: Chapter Two"
Ravel was bored, so very bored and the drone of the leader’s voice made him sleepy. Thugs were all the same, repetitive and dull.Read more "The Raven’s Birth: Chapter One"
Tiga then let out a short laugh, the laugh of a broken soul, one that had given up.
“I’m pretty sure that I’m curse,” Tiga muttered, staring at the ceiling.Read more "The Street Urchin: Chapter One"